bestfiction Chapter 1403 I saw blood when I started writing!
Chapter 1403 I saw blood when I started writing!
The Mother Tree of Desire was startled at first, thinking that he might be talking about the curse again, but then looking at his expression, she immediately understood what he was referring to.
【Ding!Mother Tree of Desire's anger towards you +10]
【Ding!Mother Tree of Desire's anger towards you +20]
Of course it wasn't because she couldn't beat it.
But he cheated as soon as he got to the back.
He uses electric!
Can the Mother Tree of Desire still lose to others in terms of desire? !This is literally a joke within a joke!
asshole!
……
And soon, as the Mother Tree of Desire took root outside the Night City, this explosive news spread from the horizon to every corner of the Dark World almost at the fastest speed.
For a moment, the creatures in the entire field of vision were in an uproar, and discussions about it were everywhere.
Because such things simply cannot be hidden.
Now as long as you are close to the Night City, you can see the giant tree of flesh and blood that goes straight into the black mist thousands of kilometers away. This has almost triggered a heated discussion in the entire dark world in a short period of time.
And anyone can feel it.
Storm is coming.
The Seven Gods of Mechanicus Religion will add another source to Night City, and the Flesh and Flesh Religion seems to be ready to move.
However, these three parties have long been in a state of turmoil, and there is a possibility of war at any time.
……
And not long after Lin En had just settled in the Desire Mother Tree, before he had time to rest, the surrounding space was turbulent, but it was not as cold as the last time he was pulled into the horizon by the Lord of Vision.
【came back? 】
Lynn opened his eyes.
As his vision took shape, he found himself sitting on the chair in front of the familiar desk, with the pure white quill standing upright in front of him.
Needless to say, she is naturally his quill sister.
brush--
Lin En directly imitated into a black cat, jumped onto the table with a bang, knocked over the ink bottle, and at the same time threw the quill down on the table, back and forth in the form of a cat Left and right to mess around.
The so-called don't be better than newlyweds!
Of course, there is no idea of taking advantage of it, just a little bit.
【Hello!Hello!Don't rub it!I have something very important to tell you!You really thought you were a cat!No licking! ! 】
Quill angrily finally pushed the cat away.
Combing her wet and pure feathers.
Lin Miao put on her own monocle, lay down on the table in a naive manner, her long tail swayed from left to right, looked at the parchment in front of the quill, and said:
"I'm not a cat. Of course cats have to babble to express their joy. It's been a long time. Your fur is much shiny again. Do you need me to comb it for you? You're welcome. Meow. "
Snapped--
A big ╬ exploded on the tip of the quill's feather!
No matter what time it is, it is so unscrupulous, but if he really dares to stretch out his claws, he will definitely chop off his claws with a snap.Eat cat hotpot!
[Don’t mess around. I called you here this time because it’s really important. Please be more serious. 】
The quill brushed on the parchment in front of him.
Lin Miao asked curiously, "Is it the big eyeball in Vision?"
Because there is such an existence as the quill.
He couldn't think of anything big enough for her to care about.
【No, it's about you. 】
She paused and wrote.
Lynn tilted her head.
Her pen tip landed on the paper and finally wrote.
[If you can, don’t go out and run around in the near future. You just stay by my side obediently during this time. If I’m with you, then it’s considered that something happened. At least I can protect myself to a certain extent. You are thoughtful. 】
Lynn was taken aback for a moment.
Because it was the first time he saw such dignified strokes written by a quill pen.
He adjusted his monocle with his paws and said seriously:
"What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Quill was silent for a long time.
Then she wrote.
[These are some signs about the future. This should be regarded as a kind of intuition unique to the God of Destiny. You know that I have been writing about your experience, right? 】
Lin Miao nodded and pointed at the books on the bookshelf with her paws.
"Hmm, they are all strange descriptions, half of which are not suitable for children. Quill Pen, your adaptation ability is really very strong. I didn't expect that you can change it so harshly."
Snapped--
A stick hit his cat on the head.
【(╬◣д◢) I just recorded, not adapted!It's because you are so bitter, it has nothing to do with what I wrote, don't confuse the relationship between primary and secondary! 】
"..."
Resolutely ignore the bad psychology of this cat.
She re-wrote:
[In short, because I am in charge of destiny, the things I write are often your established development track. As long as you don’t see it, then what I write in one minute is what you will do in the next minute. Can you understand? 】
Lin Miao nodded and answered seriously:
"Understood, in a sense, it is also a kind of prediction of the future development trajectory, but I can't let me see my future. If I see it, then it is not my future. Is this the truth?"
[Yes, and because of this, maybe I have already written a book, and you have only experienced half of the journey of my book. 】
Lin Miao lay on the table and said dejectedly:
"If you think about it like this, it's really hopeless. It's all fatalistic. If this is the case, when will we get married? Have you written it?"
boom--
Another shot.
Hit him out of the concussion and stiff.
[This is just a record, not tampering. Your future is still your own. I am telling you this to let you understand. I can record part of your future, and I can predict your good and bad luck to a certain extent. . 】
Lin Miao shook his head, climbed up, and said seriously:
"In other words, you have a premonition that I will be in trouble recently?"
Quill paused.
[Do you still remember the time you went to Blue Star? 】
Lynn hesitated and said, "Of course I remember, I was almost overwhelmed by the old coin of the ruler of flesh and blood. If I hadn't been lucky enough to create a trinity machine, I would have been made into cat food now."
[Then let me tell you, I was able to write that time when you escaped death, but I can’t write it this time. 】
There was silence all around.
No one knows why.
It was as if the surrounding air seemed to drop a few degrees.
She finally went on to write:
[This situation is actually not uncommon. Some things are indeed unpredictable. For example, the target is too strong and powerful enough to prevent others from prying into one's own destiny. Another situation is myself. The writer cannot peek into his own future. This is The axioms of the realm of destiny. 】
[So I think, maybe for a long time to come, I will be involved by your side, and I may even use the rules for you, and if this is the case, the disaster you may encounter next will be far away. more than ever. 】
But there was one thing she didn't say.
Perhaps when she wrote this passage at this moment, it has already been included in the vast destiny.
[When I wrote, I saw blood. 】